After looking around, Ye Liuyun sighed lightly. Brother Tang Xian didn't disappear, he was sticking his chin and elbow into the dirt, slowly moving forward.

dragged his body all the way, and approached Tian Rongxuan, who was unconscious on the side, little by little. On his chest, the emerald green hedron still emitted a faint glow.

In order to save the host, the Eternal Crystal Nucleus frantically devours the life of all the plants around it. Where Tang Qingshan climbed, all the flowers and plants on the ground were yellow.

"That's enough, man. Stop. ”

Ye Liuyun dodged and blocked in front of him again. The blood-red eyes stared at him stunned, without the madness of looking at others. It's a pity that he can't remember who Ye Liuyun is.

After watching it for a while, he saw that Ye Liuyun had no intention of hurting himself. Continuing to move slowly with his chin and elbows, he wanted to make a detour to find Tian Rongxuan. This is the last order he gave himself before closing his five senses and six senses.

Ye Liuyun had tears in the corners of his eyes, he always let Tang Xiandi be seriously injured. This time it's even closer, it's going to make him fall into the devil's path. In the end, is it right or wrong to be by his side?

There can be no longer delay, albeit with borrowed strength. However, it is still easy to cast the simplest spell of purification. Gently shaking the folding fan, a pale cyan air mass hit Tang Qingshan's body.

As if he had been frozen by a fixation spell, Tang Qingshan's body lying on the ground kept twisting and struggling violently.

On the side of Pylam Fort, a group of cavalry finally rushed out of the city gates. As the saying goes, the tree falls and scatters. Tian Rongxuan's failure can really be described as a mistake, and he lost all the games.

The soldiers who were originally close to Tian Rongxuan saw that he was in decline. They all spoke out to stop Han Shan, saying something like "Such scum is not worthy of Pinglan Fort to send troops to rescue". Although Han Shan is rough, he is also a person who understands.

The reason why these people are like this is that they are complicit at this time. It's nothing more than that I don't want to be implicated, but how many really innocent people can do things in an absolute way?

Han Shan didn't even have the mood to glance at them with his eyelids, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere in Pinglan Fort made him a little disgusting. Ignoring the opposition of the people, he led the team out of the city.

When they came to the two of them, they only saw a blue light suppressing Tang Qingshan on the ground. and Ye Liuyun briefly exchanged glances with him, and Han Shan understood.

ordered someone to escort Tian Rongxuan and returned to Pinglan Fort to be imprisoned. The three men remained on the banks of the Yuyong River.

"Brother Ye, it's not a way for you to keep detaining him. It's better to knock Brother Tang unconscious. Shall we bring it back first?"

Ye Liuyun didn't have his own plans, starting from Han Shan sending someone to take Tian Rongxuan away. The irritability in Tang Qingshan's heart lost his goal, and he had always maintained the Pure Spell. just wants to keep Tang Qingshan's last trace of the bottom line.

Strike now, if you can't submit him in one move. I'm afraid that once Tang Qingshan breaks free, the consequences will only be endless.

Simply shared the information he had with Han Shan. Both men were at a loss.

Ye Liuyun's forehead was already faintly sweating, and Han Shan lay on the ground and comforted Tang Qingshan bitterly. When the two had nothing to do, they actually began to counsel him psychologically.

The owner of his own family has a few catties and taels, and the two spiritual treasures are the most known. Watching Ye Liuyun cast the seal with one hand from the beginning, to now, his two hands are tightly clasped together, and he keeps trembling.

The spirit treasures broke free from Ye Liuyun's waist and flew in the air. The folding fan flew in front of Ye Liuyun, and there were four big characters written on the fan.

When the break continues!

The master's pen was even more direct, and the tip of the pen was aimed at Tang Qingshan's forehead. The cyan brilliance surrounded it, and there was a great plan to nail Tang Qingshan to death on the spot if he didn't agree with him.

"You all step down, Ye Liuyun is doing things, and you don't need others to make decisions. ”

Seeing that the aura of the master's pen is gathering more and more, it is like an arrow on a bow, standing on the bowstring and ready to fire.

Ye Liuyun was shocked!

This distraction is unstable. Tang Qingshan broke free from the restraints and wanted to escape when he got up. Fortunately, Han Shan did not leave. The two scuffled in one place, and Han Shan used wrestling skills to lock Tang Qingshan to death. The two of them struggled and fell to the ground again.

"Brother Ye, you can hurry up. I can't compare to you, Brother Tang's strength is really not a joke, I can't last long!"

What should I do? Things are completely out of my control. Anxiously pacing back and forth beside the two, Ye Liuyun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Don't...

I really want to hurt my good brother. If this is the case, Ye Liuyun is willing to die.

After all, the master's pen relented and poked Ye Liuyun lightly. The spirit pen was in the air, constantly spinning.

Ye Liuyun's eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise!

yes, how did I forget about this stubble? Mr. said that each spiritual treasure is sealed with the true qi of Mr. Sandao.

Killing people, or saving people, is all up to you.

As long as they control the situation for the time being, they will have the opportunity to find another way. Now it's just a matter of ensuring that Tang Qingshan doesn't continue to enter the demon. As for how to interrupt him...

looked at Ye Liuyun and looked at himself with a solemn face. The master's pen retreated slightly, as if he was resisting something.

Ye Liuyun stretched out his hand, and the master's pen still flew obediently to his palm.

"If this matter is good, Ye Liuyun will definitely exhaust the time of this life to rebuild the spiritual platform for you. If I unfortunately fail, I will disperse and cultivate, and the soldiers will pass away. All the spirits will merge with you and nourish your spiritual platform for rebirth. As a small compensation for your debt. ”

The master's pen held in Ye Liuyun's hand sensed the master's determination. The blue light on the body of the pen is shining, and the spiritual power is like a slanting flood, which instantly scatters.

The moment the spirit pen made a move, Ye Liuyun waved his sleeves lightly. The gusts of wind dragged Han Shan and took him away ten miles away in an instant.

The energy released by the spirit pen was like a muddy swamp, and Tang Qingshan was in it, not to mention escaping, it was very laborious to move.

Ye Liuyun stepped forward with a pen, his eyes were focused, and he began to write. The body walks freely, and the mind follows the body. In this way, the distance around Tang Qingshan is about three zhang. Ye Liuyun even poems with symbols, brushing a little bit, writing a lot.

Actually, there is nothing that can be done by the master's pen. It has only followed the gentleman Qiu Fuxu for many years, and it has been exposed to it for too long. Relying on his own memory, the spirit pen took Ye Liuyun to write hard. Even if there is a mistake somewhere, relying on this Pang Bo's aura, it has become an inevitable situation to solve the matter in front of him.

With Tang Qingshan as the center, the distance of a radius of six zhang was trapped out of a small world. The small world gradually compressed, and before the time of a stick of incense, all the words were integrated into Tang Qingshan's body. The young man's eyes closed slightly, and he finally fell silent.

With the last few wisps of aura, with Ye Liuyun's hand, the master's pen wrote the word "Zhao Bei" in the air with difficulty. The aura was completely depleted, and the master's pen lost its brilliance and fell lightly to the ground...